As I walked under the apple tree
I looked up,
And what did I see?
It wasn't a blossom.
It's wasn't a bee.
It was a juicy red apple
Just
For
Me!

The Apple Tree

Away up high
In an apple tree
Two red apples
Smiled at me
I shook that tree
As hard as I could
Down came those apples
And mmm were they good!

Ten Red Apples

Ten red apples grow on a tree
Five for you and five for me
Let us shake the tree just so
And then red apples will fall below
1,2,3,4,5,6,7,8,9,10

Ten Little Apples

One little, Two little, Three little apples,
Four little, Five little, Six little apples,
Seven little, Eight little, Nine little apples,
Ten little apples on the tree.
(You can also sing it backwards)

Ten rosy apples high in a tree
Safely hiding where no one can see
When the wind goes rocking to and fro
Ten rosy apples to the ground must go

A Johnny Appleseed Song

(sung to Do you Know the Muffin Man)

Do you know the apple man,
the apple man, the apple man?
Do you know the apple man?
He planted apple seeds.

He wore a pot upon his head,
upon his head, upon his head.
He wore a pot upon his head.
His name was Johnny Appleseed.

John Chapman was his real name,
his real name, his real name.
John Chapman was his real name;
But, we call him Johnny Appleseed.

An Apple Chant

Apples in the attic,
Apples in the hall,
Apples in the summer,
Apples in the fall.
Apples make you healthy,
Apples make you tall.
I will eat some apples,
I will eat them all!

A-P-P-L-E

(to be sung to B-I-N-G-O)

I know a fruit that grows on trees
An apple is its name oh
A-p-p-l-e
A-p-p-l-e
A-p-p-l-e
An apple is its name oh

In summer and in early Fall
It's time to pick an apple
Chorus

It may be sweet or may be tart
It's red, or green, or yellow
Chorus

A McIntosh or Granny Smith
A Winesap or Delicious
Chorus

Make applesauce or apple juice
Or apple pie with apples
Chorus Meish
Goldish

A Little Red Apple

A little red apple
Hung high in a tree
I looked up at it
And it looked down at me
"Come down, please" I called
And what do you suppose---
That little red apple
Dropped right on my nose!

I have a Little Apple

I have a little apple,
red and round.
On a tree it is found.
If you take a bite
You will see
Just how tasty it will be!

Ten Red Apples Growing

Ten red apples grow
on a tree
(both hands high)
Five for you and five for me
(dangle one hand and then the other)
Let us shake the tree just so
(shake body)
and then red apples will fall below
(hands fall)
1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9, 10
(count each finger)

Ten Red Apples

Here I have five
apples.
(hold up five fingers on right hand)
And here are five again.
(hold up both hands)
How many apples altogether?
Why, five and five make ten!

Picking Apples

Sung to the tune of Frere Jacques

Picking apples
Picking apples
One by one
One by one
Put them in a basket
Put them in a basket
Oh, what fun!
Oh, what fun!

Apple

by Linda Sloan

Apple, apple way up high,
I can reach you if I try.
Climb a ladder,
Hold on tight.
Pick you quickly,
Take a bite!